Greta Catchlove is on the run. From the Order who wants to help heal after an unspeakable betrayal. From He who must not be named, and his flying monkeys he calls "Death Eaters". Greta likes to refer to herself as a chaotic force for good. She is a vigilante, who's mind was shaped in Azkaban. Greta is more than just a witch, she is a sorceress...
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Greta ran over to Alastor, " You proposed. " She wrapped her arms around him, "I'm so happy for you two" She let go and smiled, " I'm catering your wedding, and making the cake. Cancel whatever sorry armature you had. This is my gift to you. I'll take care of everything. Free of charge."
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They hadn’t actually made any specific decisions or hired anyone, just come up with a general idea. “Well, that’s one less thing we have to do then,” he said with a chuckle. Just then he could have sworn he heard the back door open.
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Greta went and picked up a random book, and flipped to a page inside, "Lets make this, could be interesting i think. I mean if we don't explode first"
"Finding something more interesting to do with these books then study, I guess." Ethan laughed, giving her a slight shrug. "Any suggestions?"

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She hugged him tight, "I'm so happy for you. So happy Ludo, you two are soulmates." She pulled back, wiping the happy tears from her eyes, " Ludo I don't know who is catering this shindig, but cancel them. I'm taking over."
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Ludo chuckled. “Yeah, yeah he did, and I said yes and all of that,” he confirmed. It was strange to think of the timing of it, but he didn’t regret that particular moment a bit, not now that he was starting to think straight again. “I think we’re going to say to hell with what anyone else thinks and do what we want, so a quidditch themed wedding.”
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Greta wiped the dust off of the book, "Sure, what do you need help with?"

It would be more interesting than reading them, that’s for sure. Could do with a hand though.

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Greta laughed when she saw it. A ring on his left hand, she set down her fork, and walked over. "Oh my god Ludo. Did he...?"
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"No, no. This is more than enough. You could feed an army with this," Ludo said. He began filling up his fork and his mouth. Everything was delicious, just as he remembered Greta’s cooking. "Merlin I missed your cooking. Everything is amazing."
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Greta picked up one of the books, flipping through it, " Maybe you should. It would be interesting that is for sure"

I’m going to have enough potion books in my room to build a fort soon.

I really need to get out more.
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Greta picked up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and threw it at him. "Potter would you like another?"

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"Nah, shes my wife too, and if we are not making her breakfast, i will bring her something that you have made already… either way she is waking up!"
"3 am meals are our things"
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Greta slapped his arm, "You are not waking up my poor wife at 3 am for food, put it in the icebox and we'll have it in a few hours you bloke"

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"Okay, then…. whats next! Breakfast! Lets make our wife breakfast in bed you think that will be good?"
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Greta looked at him, "You're welcome Ludo." She went back to the food, setting out two plates and filling them both up. She turned to Ludo, "Is there anything you want more of? I can always whip it up on the fly."
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Stubborn. Of course she was. This was Greta Catchlove. He found himself smiling, unable to say no to her. “Okay, okay,” he said as he sat down and started fixing a plate out of everything she’d laid out on the table. “I just…” He shook his head. There were no words to express everything he wanted to say, and when he looked at her it was as if she wouldn’t have needed to hear it anyway. “Thanks,” he said.
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With a smirk she handed Gemini more candy, "Hey Gem, you could make a fortune as a fortune cookie writer. Has anyone told you that? Because if they haven't then they should"

"I suck at it too." She said softly and looked at the poor girl, she was so young, so helpless and strong, Gemini was fascinated. "I think everyone sucks at being human, but I think thats what makes us human too"

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Greta smiled, "Go get the potatoes, and I'll start the eggs."

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"Sadness and Pain is what make us human though."

"perhaps going up there for a vacation, but eventually people have to go backto feeling something again.
"Maybe I don't want to be human. Maybe I don't want to feel. My mind is scrambled and my feelings have caused more harm than good." She sighed, "Maybe I just suck at being human"

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All he could do was nod, and pull her into a hug. His best friend, his sister, another piece of his soul that was in another person “Okay second wife, just… don’t dissapear again.”

Greta let him hug her, "I promise, not this time. I will not disappear." Greta held him close, and hoped and prayed that this wasn't a promise she wasn't going to have to break. "I promise James"

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She took the candy from this girl, who had changed so much since they had first met, and she smiled softly. She looked back to the sky and smiled. “When I was a small child I used to think that Balloons would pick me up and take me to a different world, a castle that was always right behind a cloud.”

"The moon would be so pretty if we were up there now."
Greta smiled, "Wouldn't it be amazing. Just you and the moon, and the night sky. Nothing could get you, not saddness, or anger, or pain. Just floating, just being."

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"Then don’t wait a few years. Let me buy you the back shop and…. you can get a flat with a room mate, but living alone Greta… being alone wont make the sadness go away.

Greta smiled through her tears, "James, I can take care of myself. I'm not as crazy as everyone thinks. And if it bothers you that much, I will find someone to come live in the mansion with me. But I think that we both know, that it's time to start living again. I will visit you everyday, and I promise I will make you pheniox wings and get you fat. But it's time for me to go home."

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"Sure you are, And I am a house elf" He joked and then looked at her grabbing her hand. "Greta… you don’t have to, you… I don’t want you to be alone there.
"Don’rt go back there alone… I mean I gt if you want to move out, Lily can be loud, but I mean…. maybe MAYBE you can take Rems with you, and you can convince him to move out of that sad apartment of his and you’ll can share, sleep in different wings or the same bed… but… I mean Greta, you dont have to be alone anymore. You are home"
Greta gently took her hand and cupped the side of his face, a tear sliding down her cheek. "James. I know. But it's time for me to start my own life. It's time for you and Lily to have time to yourselves. Take a vacation or a damn spa day. All i know is this sadness is festering inside me. And I have to deal with it. I have to remember how to be happy again. And I need to do it on my own. I've got a job down at a bakeshop. In a few year's i'll have enough to open my own again. I am ok. And I will be ok. No running away this time. I promise."

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